Chapter 38 Battlefield
Chapter 38 On the Battlefield
Li Changfeng held the big sword in his hand and stood silently beside He Jian. He didn't tell He Jian what he was already sober, he vaguely remembered what he had done during the lockdown, and he asked himself if he was worthy of this brother, and he was ready to leave quietly like this. As for how to walk, the people on this battlefield are trampling on horses, and the missing person doesn't even count as a splash, and with his skills, it is not difficult to leave quietly.
It's just that what makes him smile bitterly is that the weapons he refined with his own hands, the Datang knife, the big-mouth pistol and the musket No. 1, including those refining materials and more than a dozen Juyuan stones, were all lost, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he thought of the hard work of refining weapons on the mountain.
He Jian was a little nervous, every time he received this kind of task to protect the two wings, he couldn't help but be nervous, he would face not only ordinary soldiers, but also qi cultivators, who were beyond ordinary people. Even if it is himself, he can't take ten moves against them, and he only has invincible brothers, who can fight hard and not fall behind.
Thinking of invincibility, he couldn't help but glance at Li Changfeng from the corner of his eye, and saw that he was calm, although he stood there silently, he had a calm and solemn momentum there, as if the sky could fall without fear and withstand it steadily. After taking a look, his heart immediately settled down, and He Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly, this has the effect of reassuring pills.
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"Guan Zhangmen, General Qin, please choose your own time, you can go out at any time. The target, the opponent's left flank is a qi warrior, and our army's own army follows up and attacks the opponent's army formation. The purpose is to kill or lure away the opponent's qi practitioners, so that our army can break the opponent's army formation and create conditions for the encirclement of the opponent's Chinese army. ”
The one who came to give the order was a co-commander lieutenant. The military system of the Wei army and the coalition army is the same: one army with three associations, one association with three battalions, one battalion with three wings, one wing with three outposts, one post with three fruits, and the deputy general rank of the leader of the association is already a real general. For this group of high-end armed forces, General Qin, the supreme commander of the Wei army, was also careful to wait, and did not dare to be sloppy in the details.
Guan Hui noticed this detail and was satisfied, but his face was silent, he just nodded lightly and replied:
"Got it, after telling General Qin the time of a pillar of incense, we will dispatch, let the army start the attack first. ”
The herald ordered the general to clench his fists and leave.
Guan Hui turned his head to look at the silver-robed young man Zheng Shaocheng Lord, and saw that he was still excited, but his palms were nervous, and he grabbed and let go from time to time. The more I looked at it, the more I was uneasy, and I couldn't help but sigh heavily in my heart.
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The armor Li Changfeng wore was just leather armor, which looked no different from ordinary soldiers. The difference is that he is the only free man in the entire dreadnought battalion, and he is also a firefighter, where the battle is the most fierce and dangerous, he will appear there, and he is the protector in the hearts of the soldiers.
At this moment, the sound of the horn in the Wei army changed again. In fact, the sound of the horn is almost never stopped, and only the generals and veterans can distinguish the different meanings of each horn.
This time the horn sounded, He Jian immediately changed, the originally slightly anxious expression was gone, replaced by a solemn and calm face, pursed lips, and a resolute gaze in the direction of the Wei army. The veterans also changed, their originally smiling faces converged, their slightly squinted eyes opened, their relaxed bodies began to tense, and their eyes gradually revealed murderous intent. The recruits were at a loss for what to do, but they understood what was going to happen next amid the roar of the captain who led the team.
"Assemble the team, check the equipment, and prepare to engage the enemy!"
The roars came and went, and in the last moments before the enemy, even the air was so tense that it seemed to freeze.
Li Changfeng didn't seem to see anything, didn't hear anything, and still didn't move. Although he has just awakened his mind, his body has already experienced a series of battles, and this battlefield of iron and blood is already as familiar and adaptable as breathing.
Taking a breath, he opened his eyes slightly wide and looked ahead. The war drums sounded in front, and in the earth-shattering drums, the Wei army was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, lined up in a neat phalanx, slowly advancing forward, and thousands of spears were raised diagonally upward, forming a forest of guns. Attack, it's on!
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"They're on the offensive. ”
The one who spoke was the leader of the qi practitioners on the left wing of the coalition army, Lan Wancai, the sect leader of the "Guiling Sect" from the Monan Kingdom.
Standing next to him was a tall, thin, and somewhat pale middle-aged man, who was the hall master Feng Yuanhang from the Fengyun Hall of the "Fengling Mountain" of Shuoyang Kingdom. At this moment, when he heard this, he arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile:
"It's nothing more than a copy of the previous ones, we can't wrap them up, and they can't help but get us, and they're evenly matched. ”
Nodding, Sect Master Lan said calmly:
"Having said that, don't be careless, this is a battlefield, it's going to die, and we've lost more than a dozen people in the first few battles. ”
A blue-robed young man next to him, about thirty years old, was Lan Wancai's eldest disciple Zhao Qingshan, and at this moment he said:
"They didn't bargain, and they were afraid that the losses would be greater than ours. With Master's leadership this time, I am confident that I will be able to kill a few more of them. ”
Feng Yuanhang smiled and continued:
"Okay, he is worthy of being the senior brother among the disciples of the Guiling Sect, and he is really arrogant. ”
Sect Master Lan smiled and shook his hand and said:
"Admit that you have praised it, the inferior is still young, although there is no lack of blood bravery, but it is the courage of the horseman, and it still needs to be experienced. ”
After a pause, his face turned grim and he began to assign tasks:
"Wind Hall Master, wait a while, you will take your "Fengling Mountain" disciples to take the lead, be sure to entangle their leader and a few highly skilled disciples, your Fengyun Hall disciples are faster, if you only want to entangle the enemy and not seek killing, it should be no problem, right?"
"No problem. ”
Feng Yuanhang nodded and agreed.
Turning his head, Sect Master Lan said to the blue-robed youth:
"Qingshan, you lead the rest of the people to kill the opponent's low-level disciples as much as possible. Pay attention to the way to form a situation where you can fight more and fight less, and kill the enemy as soon as possible. The Wind Hall Lord will help you attract the main force, do you know how to do it?"
Nodding his head heavily, Zhao Qingshan said loudly:
"I understand, Master, please rest assured!"
Nodding and saying no more, Lan Wancai turned her head to look ahead.
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Ahead, the phalanx of Wei infantry soldiers was getting closer and closer, and the warring sides could already see the faces of the opposing soldiers under their helmets.
"Raise the bow, the target is directly in front, three rounds of salvo throwing, ready, put!"
The allied heralds sent orders back and forth, and the commanding general immediately held the command flag and shouted, and as the command flag was pressed, the feather arrows were suddenly released, shooting towards the opponent's infantry phalanx like rain.
The direction of the Wei army shot feather arrows in this direction almost at the same time, so in an instant, the arrow feathers flying in the sky seemed to cover even the sky, and the sky was darkened. The feathered arrows between the two sides were so dense that some of the feathered arrows collided with each other in the air, making a "ding" sound, and both of them fell to the ground with counteracting force.
The spears raised diagonally to the sky by the phalanx of the two sides swung in circles, knocking down the feathered arrows that were about to fall. And there was always a missing feather arrow arrow that flashed with a cold light, and it was nailed into the body of the soldier below, so that the screams rang out, and the wounded soldier fell to the ground with blood gushing out. If you are lucky, you will only be injured, and you can also scream and moan, and if you are unlucky, you will be shot to the vital point, and you will fall down without saying a word, and you will never be able to get up again.
After a few rounds of arrow rain, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, and suddenly, as soon as the arrow rain stopped, the general's voice shouted sharply:
"Prepare to engage the enemy, shield up. ”
The round shields held by the two rows of soldiers in front were raised alternately to protect the chest and abdomen. As soon as the shouting fell, the Wei army suddenly rushed a few steps quickly, and collided with the coalition forces with the force. The soldiers in the back row held their spears and stabbed indiscriminately, while the shield-holding soldiers in the front row held a big sword in their other hand and slashed violently. In an instant, the blood soared, and the flesh and blood flew sideways......
Li Changfeng didn't move, he looked at the figures of the soldiers in front of him fighting bravely with an expressionless face, but his heart was full of feelings: this is life, it is so precious to the individual that it cannot be renewed, and the only life is thrown on this battlefield without hesitation. Those dead soldiers don't even know why this war happened, maybe it's just a thought of the emperors who are high up, maybe it's just a smile of the emperors fighting for the beauties around them...... Is it all worth it?
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"It's worth it! We must ensure that this young city lord is foolproof, if he has any damage, we don't want to live, then the power of the lord of a city in the Xiuzhen realm is unimaginable, once he gets angry, how can you and I be able to compete. ”
Guan Zhangmen finished the battle deployment, but he picked five disciples with profound qi cultivation skills to protect Zheng Shaocheng Lord. Shen Wanwu, an elder of the "Yunlai Sect" who was wearing a white satin robe next to him, immediately raised doubts, thinking that the main force was too much to draw, which would definitely lead to an unfavorable battle situation, and it was not worth it for just one person. And Guan Hui's meaningful answer made him helpless.
After a pause, Guan Hui suddenly pursed his lips and said with a smile:
"The outcome of this war is more important than life for the little people, but in the eyes of those who are high-ranking people, this is just a game, and it is gratifying to win, and it is okay to lose. And the life of the young city lord is more important than victory or defeat, do you understand?"
When Shen Wanwu heard this, his face was solemn, he thought about it, nodded solemnly, and replied:
"Understood, I'll protect him myself later. ”
Guan Hui shook his head and said:
"I am the one who personally protects him, and you, just try your best to keep a few more disciples, it will be a hard battle. ”
Speechless, he turned his head, his gaze on the battlefield of flesh and blood. There, the battle between the two sides was in full swing.
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"Let's go!"
With a wave of Guan Hui's hand, the Wei State Qi Cultivators rushed out, and around Zheng Shaocheng's lord, five disciples formed a half-circle and protected him in the middle. Zheng Shaocheng's face was excited, he was unaware of these protections, and he had only one thought in his heart: to kill people, as long as he killed people and made contributions on the battlefield, he would have the capital to brag in front of his friends. You can puff up your chest in front of your father and accept your father's approving gaze.